When you reach those remote lands and when you see my pain, please ignite a candle in our cold night, and make this sleepy world know something about the truthful light. I know; you can't remember the souls of the flowers which know nothing but beauty but when we drown deeply in our dreams and when you meet all the possible illuminations, at that time you may find the windy fingers of the poet.
A creative and compelling composition. A beautiful rhetorical poem. Thanks for sharing Anwer.
A good start with a nice poem, Ghani Jaber. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
When you reach those remote lands and when you see my pain, please ignite a candle in our cold night, .wishes, light, desire, salvation.. finger thank u dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When you weep in the darkness Or when you smile inside your heart Of this prayer (duaa) will reaching you Like windy fingers, they wipe your tears Like windy fingers, they carve your face a smile and it will fly away and disappear in the air Like windy fingers like wind's fingers
Oh dear friend you are shining and illuminating here.